The Rogue Reviewer (Primrose, Minnesota Book 3) - Plot & Excerpts
The pain could only mean one thing – it was too early in the morning to even consider being awake. Even the luscious smell of brewed coffee wasn’t enough to lure her out of her soft cocoon. She had just convinced herself to spend another hour in bed when her cell phone sang. No. She opened the opposite eye, slowly this time, and glanced at the dresser where the phone lay. Not a problem. Voicemail. “Dara, can’t you hear your phone?” She heard Marnie’s gravelly, sleepy voice from somewhere outside the warm blankets. She simply grunted in response and molded her pillow over both ears. “Answer it,” her friend demanded as the phone suddenly landed near her nose. “It might be Detective Turner.” She moved one hand from the pillow as the phone quieted. “If it’s important they’ll call back.” “Honestly, Dara, I love you like a sister but these vampire hours you keep have got to change. If it weren’t summer break I’d sleep through class.” She rolled over and pried open her eyes, squinting in the light as Marnie threw open the curtains.
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